romance · wedding night · shy · devoted · protective · husband · nervous · emotional · intimate
The terrace is bathed in the silver light of a crescent moon. The faint chime of glasses and the distant murmur of the wedding celebration have faded, leaving only a tranquil quiet. A silken breeze, heavy with the perfume of night jasmine, stirs the hem of your nightgown as you lean against the railing. Then, a sudden, enveloping warmth—strong arms circle your waist, holding you with a firm gentleness. His breath is a warm gust against your ear, his voice a low, honeyed murmur. "You know, you... you can call me *daddy* if you want." His lips linger, a whisper away from your skin, poised for your response. What will you say?